On the day she wore the book, she was hunted down with three oceans in her hand

After thinking about it, Yun Chu took another deep breath and nodded towards Huo Qi.

In the current situation, she had no way to contact Xu Du in advance. She could only inform Huo Zhan first so that he could be on guard against the Sixiang Army. However, given the vigilance of the traitor who had been lurking in Longdu for many years, he would definitely be alone. Sneak into Xudu silently.

In this way, trying to find this person is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

However, at this time, she had no one to use and could only choose Huo Zhan. Although the coalition party was beyond its reach, at least the Eleventh Army would be controlled by Huo Zhan, which could reduce some damage and prevent the Japanese from raiding Xudu and beating them up. Caught off guard.

As for the coalition party, they can only let Liang Mancang or Jin Dachui take one step ahead. I just hope that they can be faster than the traitors.

But if the traitor takes the lead and contacts the coalition comrades in Xudu in advance, he is likely to bite back when faced with the accusation. In this way, no matter who goes to Xudu to report the news, his life is in danger, and he has failed Leng. Feng’s commission.

Yunchu rubbed his forehead again and put the matter aside for the time being.

She said to Huo Qi: "I will write a letter and you will be responsible for delivering it to Huo Zhan. You must do it quickly. This matter is related to the danger of Xu Du."

Hearing this, Huo Qi's expression changed slightly, nodded, and without saying anything else, he led Yunchu to the tent to write a letter again.

Yun Chu held the pen again and then thought of a skill he had never used before, "proficiency in calligraphy."

After running through the analysis of various fonts in his mind, Yun Chu realized how powerful this skill was.

In the 1940s, the most commonly used means of communication was writing letters. Fonts could sometimes identify a person's identity, because calligraphy was practiced over many years, and the same traces could always be found among the clues.

This skill of hers is amazing. She can switch between various fonts at will without letting anyone find any clues.

Huo Qi saw that she hadn't written for a long time and asked in confusion: "You can't write?"

His tone was a little subtle. Thinking of how different his young marshal was towards Yun Chu, his lips tightened and he felt a little complicated. Could it be that the young marshal's wife of Huo Jiajun was illiterate in the future?

Although they had been together all the way, he also knew that Yun Chu was very good at planning and courage, and he could take action. However, if he was illiterate, it would inevitably become a point for others to attack their young commander's vision.

Thinking of Fengjin's complicated power system, Huo Qi silently gave Yunchu another candle in his heart.

Yun Chu glanced at Huo Qi again and started to write. After thinking for a while, he started directly: "Brother Yanqing, seeing a letter is like meeting in person..."

When asking for help, it is natural to be gentle and petty, and to be close to others. Although it is fake, they are an unmarried couple now, so there is nothing wrong with her calling them that, but does Huo Zhan not accept this trick?

Yun Chu thought for a while, then crossed out the three words "Brother Yanqing" and changed it to "Young Marshal". She nodded with satisfaction. Huo Zhan didn't have the heart to cherish the beauty, so he thought that a compliment would be more helpful. Impress him?

Of course, she didn't change the page because she wanted Huo Zhan to choose by himself, whichever of the two options he wanted to choose.

Huo Qi saw that Yun Chu had written two more strokes and fell into deep thought. Her curiosity reached its peak. However, with the professionalism of a dead soldier, she did not step forward to take a peek. She only hoped that when the letter arrived in Xudu, their young marshal would recognize it. Say the words above.

After the salutation, Yunchu wrote the main text much more smoothly, explaining clearly what happened to the spy. After she finished writing, she took a serious look at it and became even more satisfied. With the blessing of "proficiency in calligraphy", this is definitely a letter. A seamless letter.

After the ink had dried, Yun Chu folded the letter and handed it to Huo Qi: "Remember, hurry!"

Huo Qi nodded, took the letter and left the tent. Some special message delivery channel should have been used.

After finishing one thing, Yun Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately got up to find Liang Mancang and the others. They still needed to discuss the matter of going to Xudu in advance. This matter was about life and death, so they couldn't be careless.

When Yun Chu passed by again, before he even got close to the tent, he saw Liang Mancang walking out angrily.

He met Yun Chuyou head-on, with an angry look on his face: "Comrade Yun? Why are you here?"

Yunchu glanced behind him again: "What's wrong? You're so angry."

Liang Mancang smiled bitterly. At this time, Jin Dachui also chased him out. When he saw Yun Chu, his expression also paused slightly.

The subtle looks between the two of them made Yun Chu narrow his beautiful eyes thoughtfully.

However, she didn't intend to guess. She walked directly into the tent and said as she walked: "Come in, there is business."

Who would have thought that as soon as she took two steps, Liang Mancang and Jin Dachui stood in front of her with a tacit understanding, and said with a smile: "Comrade Yun, let's go to the military doctor's tent to talk. There are many people in there, so it's not too difficult." It’s a good place to discuss these things.”

Yunchu glanced at the two of them again, ignored them, and went directly past them into the tent.

As soon as she entered, she saw A Lu lying on the cot and crying out of breath.

Her thin back was shaking constantly, and she would cry and burp from time to time. Li Lizhao was looking at her with a frown, not knowing whether he should go up to comfort her or what to do. She, who was always sunny, didn't understand A Lu's behavior.

Yun Chu frowned again, really impatient: "Why are you crying for your father and mother?"

Song Xuan also looked at A Lu with a headache, but she was relieved when Yunchu came again.

Li Lizhao's eyes also lit up. She strode forward and said in a friendly tone: "Comrade Yun, you are here."

Yun Chu nodded again and glanced sideways at A Lu: "What is she doing?"

Li Lizhao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know. Ever since the captain and Uncle Li left, Alu has been depressed. I don't know if he thought of something sad, but suddenly he kept crying and said he wanted to leave."

Song Xuan on the side was very dissatisfied and said venomously: "Why else? My heart has followed the man."

Hearing this, the crying in the tent stopped for a moment, and then became even louder. Alu's pretentious behavior made Yunchu roll his eyes again, and he directly moved up to hold her collar, amidst the exclamations Throw people out of tents.

Alu fell to the ground in embarrassment, and what he heard was Yunchu's cold voice: "If you want to go after him, no one will stop you."

"Sister, how could you do this to me?" Alu stared at Yunchuyou with wet eyes, a look of sadness on his face.

Yun Chu crossed his arms over his chest again, tugged at the corners of his lips, and there was a hint of coldness in his beautiful eyebrows: "What did I do to you? Didn't you want to chase Leng Feng yourself? You have legs on your body, so others can still care about you. Can you live there?"

A Lu is really weird. Why has she been clinging to Leng Feng since she met him? love at first sight? Or do you think Leng Feng has the ability and is the talker of the Fenghuo team, and can help her survive in this war-torn era?

No matter what the reason is, she is not happy to take her with her, it is definitely a trouble.

Alu bit his lip and looked pitifully at Liang Mancang and Jin Dachui. The two remained silent at this time, acting as mutes. As for Song Xuan, who came out to join in the fun with a lame leg, he was completely a bystander, let alone Intervened.

"Comrade Yun, this is..." Among the few people, only Li Lizhao was soft-hearted and could not bear it.